Tang Wenfeng entered the carriage as he said, and was stunned when he saw the luxurious arrangement inside the carriage.
The spacious space inside is not consistent with the outside.
This is a spacious bedroom.
At the bottom is a soft big bed, with a dressing table, a table and a chair. Tianmiao was sitting in front of a low table, looking at the chess pieces placed on it. Next to the low table, there was a small table.
Tea and pastries are placed on it.
"It's just a space expansion technique." Tian Miao looked up and said lightly, "Come and sit down."
Tang Wenfeng walked over with restraint.
This is a real immortal method, and this is not something that can be rewritten by any mechanism.
Tianmiao is the real god!
Their Tang family is indeed shameless... They call God the ancestor.
Although Tang Wenfeng usually studied the most hidden weapons and mechanisms, he did not lose his piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, his chess skills were not enough to watch in front of Tianmiao. He was killed in the first game and did not leave any armor.
"Actually, your chess skills are pretty good." Tian Miao put away the chess piece.
"Thank you, I was not comforted." Tang Wenfeng helped collect the chess pieces and said aggrievedly.
"Compared to Feng Yue..." Tian Miao thought, "It may be half a pound."
"Thank you, I was comforted." Tang Wenfeng smiled.
What a straightforward and cute silly child. Tian Miao shook his head with a smile, then took out something and handed it to Tang Wenfeng.
Tang Wenfeng was puzzled and took it over, questioning: "What is this?"
"It was Feng Yue's... diary. It contains some of his hidden weapon production experiences." Tian Miao thought for a while.
"Wow!" Tang Wenfeng whined in surprise. He thought that such a precious thing was lost, so why did it be with his ancestors? With the doubts in his heart, he also asked this.
"Old ancestor, this was destroyed when the mechanical beast was out of control. It is said that the head of the family beat his chest and stamped his feet, almost apologizing for his death. Why is it with the ancestor?" Tang Wenfeng asked.
"It was lost by your Tang family. However, I took it out just now before it was lost." Tian Miao said lightly, "You can save it well in the future, but don't lose it again."
Hearing this answer, Tang Wenfeng widened his eyes in shock. What does the ancestor mean? Is it what he thought?
"Looking carefully, it should be of great help to you." Tian Miao said. Feng Yue invented the crossbow that shot eight and ten consecutive shots. After the war, Feng Yue destroyed this extremely lethal weapon.
.Because he thought that it would hurt the heavens too much. Feng Yue with such a innocent heart, Tianmiao naturally liked it very much.
Tang Wenfeng nodded vigorously, then held the notes and looked intoxicated.
When I saw that my neck hurt, I raised my head.
"You can make dinner." Tianmiao spoke.
"Ah! It's evening?" Tang Wenfeng screamed in shock.
It was over, and the head of the family told him to serve his ancestors well, but he didn't cook lunch for them. The ancestors were so hungry. After that, his stomach made a sound of roaring, ah, he was hungry too.
"I've eaten." Tianmiao pointed to the dining table next to him, "Go to wash dishes and make dinner. I want to eat beggar chicken for dinner."
Tang Wenfeng went to the table next to him and was shocked. He counted the plates and ten. Did the ancestor eat so much? He had so many dishes? He had finished eating so many dishes. He was shocked and suspicious, but he didn't dare to ask questions, so he quickly cleaned up the table.